"She is very clever, and has a strong ability to do things ... Of course, this also shows that the wind always has a good vision, and the employment is appropriate."
As a subordinate, Manager Chen also gave his life to the top of his boss's face, and he was very puzzled. Where did this Ye Huilian provoke his wife?
In his impression, although Miss Ye is beautiful, he is basically a dedicated person.
Moreover, I don't seem to be interested in men.
Yes, this should be able to reassure the President's wife.
"Mrs., according to everyone, Miss Ye doesn't like men."
When Feng Yan heard this, she held back and smiled, and farewell to her face.
"Really? In fact, I don't need to say so clearly. I just feel happy for Mr. Feng who has such a beautiful and smart female employee. Well, I know, you go to do things, trouble you."
What is laughing, she feels funny by herself, but does not want to show weakness in front of the wind.
"Madam, you don't have to be polite. What needs me to help, even though it is instructed. If there is nothing else, I will go down first."
Manager Chen left, in May, he was playing with the sheep fat and white jade town paper in his hand. As soon as he looked up, he saw Feng Yan already laughed very well.
"Mom, Dad is happy with a smile! When you are not, Dad rarely laughs so much." May stretched out his hand to the wind, begging to hug.
For her daughter's request, Master Feng never refused, so she stretched out her arm and hugged her.
"Look, my daughter knows that I don't have you, I won't laugh, why should you?" Feng Yan hugged May, his waist resisted at the edge of the desk, and he stared at Xia Yanyan's eyes full of pets.
Drowning and induling, "I only feel about you, happy, um?"
Xia Yu Orange supported the handrail, held her head, and said slowly: "The woman recommended by the Feng himself can still be wrong? You can use people?"
Feng Yan smiled and said nothing.
"Ms. Ye said that I had never seen me before looking back at you, and then you said that I might have seen it before, so I was impressed. Manager Chen said that she was here three years ago.
Ah! "Xia Yuman's eyes moved to the back of Fengyu's hand.
Feng Yan hugged May, so the obvious scratches and traces on the back of the hand were clearly visible.
"What doubt? Dad, what are you discussing? Mom, I'm hungry, I want to eat desserts ..." She patted a small pink bag she was carrying, "I ask my parents to eat desserts?"
"Where do you come from?" Xia Yuhe was laughed at by her daughter's obedience. She stood up and stroked her daughter's pink face, "Mom, please eat."
"Dad?"
Xia Yuyan glanced at the wind: "Dad doesn't like to eat sweets."
"Like, mother, please, dad must like it, is it? Little baby?" This is the words of Feng Yan.